




Today we slipped into another time and dimension where people work, sleep, and live completely on floating reed islands. Heck, they even eat the stuff. It was a short boat ride into the expansive and crystal-clear Lake Titicaca to the Islas de Uros where the 1,000 natives on more than 40 islands still speak Aymara, the language of pre-Inca Peru. We drifted from island to island on these amazing reed boats and had a magical little day. I´m pooped from the last entry, but I think Cameron wrote a more extensive report on his blog, which if you haven´t seen, is a stupendous second account on everything going on. check check it y´all: furtheradventuresof.blogspot.com
otherwise, feast your eyes on these snapshots
Tonight we´re bussin to Ica, to finish off our wondrous journey in the same place we started. Then I´m back in Ayacucho for some more volunteerin, and Cameron is blazing his own trail into Ecuador.
2 comentarios:
damn those pictures are amazing, so crisp. Do condors really have nine foot wingspan, thats ridiculous, thats like a pterodactyl!
those are some amazing pictures man. Looks cool!
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